Comhroinn Fuaime

Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Socrates swallowing hard. On the second day, the business explodes. A huge line forms in front of your stand. Socrates is still sitting nearby, but today he brought figs with him and simply eats them while watching you. There are so many customers that you grill burgers until late at night. Day five. The business is already stable. You’ve hired two locals, and the stand runs like a machine. Socrates is still there.